Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 3704: He realized it

Chapter 3704 He realized it

Thousand Illusion God dissipated his aura and appeared in front of everyone with the face of Shen Longxuan.

The ancient gods at these peaks were stunned.

"You... Are you an extraterritorial clone of Shen Longxuan? How could you surpass the body and become so strong?" God Wuji directly asked.

Boom! !

The answer to him was a big fist.

Thousand Illusion God blew his right fist, then looked at the Promise God who had already flown far away with two panda eyes, and then said: "Who told you that I am an extraterritorial clone?

Isn't the extraterritorial clone you guys?

Look at you who are weak, and you are proud of yourself. In my hands, you are just a bunch of rubbish.

How many punches I just hit you, do you know? "

Wuji God is stupid. For many years, he has not been beaten, or that no one can beat him like this.

But he really didn't react just now, and he didn't know how they did it.

So now Qianhuan asked him how many punches he had punched, which is simply a great insult.

"You..."

Boom boom boom boom...

The God of Promise just wanted to blame, but suddenly there was a popping sound from all over his body, and his body flew out again with the popping sound, like a frustrated ball, flying everywhere.

The other nine pinnacle ancient gods saw the appearance of the Wuji God, and they all covered their mouths. They were too strong, beyond their imagination.

Is this still the pinnacle of ancient times?

The leader of the demon clan who felt the most touched, because Qianhuan Shen once said that if a person beat him a hundred, he had to kneel and sing to conquer. Although he didn’t know how to sing, the demon clan leader now knows. , They can really beat him a hundred.

Boom boom boom boom...

After a chaotic sound, the God of Wu Ji almost flew back in pieces, not by himself, but by being beaten back.

"Only one thousand and eighty punches!"

Thousand Fantasy God seemed to be dissatisfied with his performance, so he raised his eyes to the other gods.

The others dodge back in a hurry. This guy is terrible. What speed is this?

Furthermore, speed is not the key. The key is to what extent does this person have control over power to get a **** to get one thousand and eighty punches without realizing it?

Also, they didn't feel the slightest time and power of inheritance just now, that is to say, this person uses pure physical power.

This is even more terrifying. The gods estimated that this person's physical power absolutely reached the level of a time behemoth.

Isn't this what they are after?

So, the spirits of the gods at this moment are both nervous and excited, and they feel like they want to come forward to apprentice.

"Do you know why I beat you? Because you talk so much. As a saint, don't understand that silence is golden. Does it mean better than words? Do you deserve to beat you?"

The Thousand Illusion God directly reprimanded the Wuji God who was recovering, as if he had been resentful for a long time.

"And you!"

Papa Papa Papa...

Thousand Fantasy God just stretched out his palm, and the Spiritual God shook his head like crazy. With the sound, the beautiful face swelled up quickly and quickly became a pig's head.

After stopping, Qianhuan Shen continued to teach: "Do you know why I beat you? Long-tongued woman, poisonous-tongue woman, we should fight!"

"And you guys!"

Ping Pong Pong...

After a meal, every **** was beaten up and down, and there was no way to fight back, and even no idea of ​​resistance.

Thousands of Fantasy Gods didn’t know why, and suddenly stopped, and said with a look of horror: "Strange! How can I be affected by his memory and hate these people so much?"

While he was talking, the demon leader in his hand suddenly let out a miserable howl, and then this guy was bleeding from his body and couldn't stop it.

"If I helped you, you still have to be killed. You really have no conscience, so this heart is unnecessary."

Puff! !

While the Thousand Illusion God spoke, a palm reached into the Demon leader’s chest, as if he had caught something at once. The Demon leader’s face suddenly became distorted, and his whole body trembled violently.

You must know that the cultivation of the demons is based on the heart, through the training of the heart to forge the blood, thereby strengthening the whole body, only in this way can it contain the corrosive devil energy.

As long as Thousand Fantasy God uses a little bit of force, the heart of the demon leader will be crushed, and his cultivation will be completely wiped out.

"Forget it! It's really not easy to cultivate until this time. I will spare you today, but the death penalty is unavoidable, and the living sin is inevitable. I am not interested in your primitive realm, so I will give it to Shen Longxuan. .

Do you know what to do? "Thousand Fantasy God retracted his palm and said lightly.

All the eleven gods present nodded their heads unconsciously. They just wanted to send this demon away in their hearts. It was too powerful, and it was too powerful for them to breathe.

"That's good, I will pay attention to you."

As the voice fell, the figure of Thousand Illusion God began to fade, and then turned into a little light to completely dissipate in the sky.

The eleven gods seem to be dreaming, they feel so unreal, they feel like they fell from the sky to the ground...no! He fell straight into the eighteen layers of hell, and then climbed out.

Now finally landed.

"This...what shall we do from now on?" God Wuji couldn't help breaking the silence, but as soon as the words were spoken, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and then looked around in horror.

It wasn't until I was sure that there was no danger, and then he let out a long sigh.

There is a psychological shadow!

Especially the face of Shen Longxuan has been deeply engraved in their minds. Whenever they think of this face, they will feel shuddering and breathing will stagnate.

"This...what's wrong with this? Are we demonized? Shen Longxuan is the devil?" Another saint said uncomfortably.

Boom! !

As soon as his voice fell, his figure exploded, and it took a long time to recover. This person has turned pale and dripping with cold sweat.

How can it be so powerful? Can't you even say bad things?

At this moment, all the eleven Gods have understood that the features of Shen Longxuan portrayed in their minds are monitoring them.

They can't make mistakes in their words and deeds, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

The saint who just exploded suddenly lost a thousand years of Taoism, just because he said something bad.

"I think Shen Longxuan is the dragon and phoenix among the people, the chosen one. We should support him, love him, and support him wholeheartedly. The future of the three realms depends on him."

The speaker is naturally the most shameless leader of the Demon Race. He has just experienced a real life and death crisis. The deep fear has been rooted in his memory, and he has no thought of resisting at all.

So following his understanding, he said something slightly contrary to his intentions, but I don't know why. After these words were uttered, he actually felt refreshed and more transparent than ever.

The injury he had just received healed in an instant, and another mysterious inheritance appeared in his mind, and he was like a god-given initiation at the moment.

He realized it!